Since integrating the blood of the Ancestral Demon, his strength has grown so fast that even he can't believe it.
Especially every time you fight against a strong person, you will make great progress after winning.
This made Jiang Ye obsessed with this feeling.
Armed with a sharp weapon, the murderous intention arises.
The pursuit of one's own greatness is not just to suppress everything with killing and to punish violence with violence.
Therefore, he is not afraid of pain or opponents stronger than himself.
Because this kind of opponent is his best nourishment.
And the pressure that Tu Menghu brought to him was undoubtedly much greater than that of Liu Jiangou before.
Even his strength is several times stronger than it was then.
so……
Jiang Ye shook his head and stood still.
The broken organs in the body are healing rapidly, and the broken bones are growing and repairing at an incredible speed.
Then Jiang Ye's aura returned to its original state under Tu Menghu's surprised eyes.
A solemn voice came from his mouth: "Tiger? I think you look like a sick cat, a sick cat that is about to be crushed to death by me!"
Tu Menghu laughed angrily. He clenched his fists hard, and the air squeezed out made a metallic friction sound.
"Want to die faster? I'll help you!"
His black copper dharma body was full of arrogance, its metallic color bloomed, and his figure was like a cannonball blasting towards Jiang Ye.
He had seen that the other party had a strong recovery ability, and he was frightened and made up his mind to kill the other party completely in the most violent way.
"Come die!"
The terrifying fist made of copper water struck with enough power to shatter the city wall, Jiang Ye smiled ferociously.
Faced with an attack of this magnitude, he did not choose to temporarily avoid its edge, but faced it with a single fist.
A small explosion exploded from the foothills again, and the surrounding flames retreated for more than ten meters.
A figure flew out quickly.
Jiang Ye fell heavily into the sea of fire. When Tu Menghu saw that he had succeeded with one blow, he gained the upper hand and flew to pursue him.
He caught up with Jiang Ye while he was still in mid-air, grabbed both of his arms, and pulled hard.
Chi!
Jiang Ye felt a sharp pain from his shoulders down, and his two arms were dislocated.
However, his eyes became more and more crazy. He kicked Tu Menghu's crotch with one foot, put the other foot on the ground with one leg, and made a half spin on the ground like a top to stabilize his body.
When he noticed that Tu Menghu instinctively avoided that kick, he stepped forward and struck the opponent's temple with a high whip full of murderous intent.
In desperation, Tu Menghu raised his elbow to block the blow.
After the shaking sound, Tu Menghu swayed slightly and seemed to catch it easily.
But his black copper body was obviously dimmed for a moment.
Jiang Ye understood clearly that although the opponent's Dharma Body was unparalleled in strength, there was a high probability that his skills were deficient, so he would not be able to protect his entire body.
Otherwise, when he kicked Yinhe's temple just now, the opponent could have ignored it and followed it up forcefully.
At the same time, he noticed that there would be gaps in the maintenance of Tu Menghu's body.
Once the opponent's rhythm is disrupted, the metallic color of the dharma body will change.
Although the gap between changes is very short, if you can seize this gap, you can give a thunderous blow.
It is very possible to break Tu Menghu's dharma body.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ye sneered and said: "Tu Sick Cat, your Dharmakaya is not that good. I beat you for a long time and it still doesn't hurt."
Tu Menghu looked gloomy and said nothing. He knew that Jiang Ye was deliberately irritating him.
But the opponent's recovery ability really shocked him. Although his physical strength was obviously far behind him, no matter how hard he hit him, he couldn't hurt him.
There was already a hint of anxiety in his heart at this moment.
The flesh-and-blood Dharma body he cultivated has huge loopholes, not only leaving a cover behind.
And because of the lack of the very critical method of fixing the innateness in the second half of the inheritance.
Therefore, excessive extraction of the essence will damage the origin once time passes.
At best, it means that you cannot fight with all your strength for a month or two, but at worst, your level will permanently deteriorate, and your life span will be seriously damaged.
The latter was absolutely unacceptable to him.
Thinking of this, Tu Menghu continued to maintain his horsepower to the maximum and killed Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye's arms were dislocated and he was unable to parry. He was quickly hit by Tu Menghu several times.
"puff!"
He vomited blood and was beaten everywhere by Tu Menghu like a sandbag.
Finally, a terrible punch hit his chest, sending Jiang Ye flying into the depths of the sea of fire.
He lay in the fire, and every part of his body ached.
At least ten bones were broken in the body, and the sternum was inserted into the lungs, penetrating the lung lobes, making breathing extremely difficult.
All the limbs were twisted unnaturally, with comminuted fractures everywhere and bone stubbles piercing through the skin.
The fierce fire burned Jiang Ye's body, and the terrible pain that could make people faint made Jiang Ye roar.
With such an injury, even with a complete body of flesh and blood, unless the top-notch healing secret medicine is taken immediately.
Otherwise, there is a high probability that he will not escape death.
But at the same time, the true blood in Jiang Ye's body became more active and purer.
His current physique is astonishing, and his demonic body is enough to suppress the eighth-level true warriors who have never mastered the flesh and blood body.
Therefore, when he continued to suffer serious injuries, the benefits brought to him by Pangu Zhenmo's talent were even greater.
Deep inside the body, two drops of dark blood suspended in the depths are constantly undulating and pumping violently, like two black hearts.
True blood continued to spurt out and injected into every corner of Jiang Ye's body.
At this time, the third drop of blood source was already looming.
It seems that all it takes is one more step to reach the next level.
In the sea of fire, Jiang Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were filled with blood red.
All kinds of terrible injuries all over his body are recovering at an even faster speed than before.
Crunch.
Jiang Ye twitched a few times instinctively, and his twisted limbs recovered under the inexplicable force.
Then a strange rustling sound came from inside the body.
That's when bones are being rebuilt and flesh and blood tissue is being regenerated.
And all the processes are completed in less than three minutes.
The demonic energy on Jiang Ye's body swelled, and he raised his hands. Unexpectedly, they were covered with an extremely sharp horn.
Previously, this kind of horniness was only slightly visible on the fingertips.
But now, it wrapped around his entire palm and extended outward, like ten sharp claws with cold light.
This is a kind of bone claw, a special manifestation of true blood energy.
Jiang Ye moved his hands, and there was a cutting sound like tearing cloth in the air.
Even he was slightly surprised.
This bone claw is much sharper than the Dragon Wing Knife, which can be called a middle-grade sword.
I'm afraid it only takes a light tear to cut through the heavy armor.
He raised his eyes and looked at Tu Menghu's figure through the sea of fire.
His vision was obscured, but in his perception, the majestic smell of blood was more conspicuous than the fire.
The corner of Jiang Ye's mouth curved into a cold and cruel arc.
"Now, it's my turn."
